My poison of choice,
you stand, rolling a cigarette...

Im in the dark because i like it
im in the dark because i pushed myself back...

To whom it may concern
its come to my attention...

You step into line, and you say the words so sweet
they look at you like a dog ready to tear apart...

Do u think that sudden sincerity...
will soak up every drop of blood spilled...

So here it goes again
another mark to the collection...

Ill be what u want
if i am what u need...

I'm a distant image in a hoody
standing in the rain...

My eyes are stinging...
reflecting the burning red...

Nobody said it was going to be easy...
cos reds my colour now...

Crimson regret
on pallid cheeks...

I snap into a delusioned state
of hating you...